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On the quest / for the holy grail |
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Try and live / on razor's edge |
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Find a mountain / or cross a valley |
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Why bother? / it's all for sale |
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True love was in her eyes |
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Burning truth was on her face |
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Even thought it was late at night |
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Saw her once there's no mistake |
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Now that we've found this precious place . . . . |
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How do we keep from going crazy now? |
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My life was leading to this day |
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Watching the whole thing slip away |
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It's just a fool's paradise |
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It's just a fool's paradise |
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It's just a fool's paradise anyhow |
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Dirty stains / on brand new linen |
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Fresh tracks / on virgin snow |
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Caught a saint / while he was sinning |
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People scream / what do they know |
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Turn it off and find religion |
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Tune it out and find a cause |
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Get it up and tell the world |
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Don't stop, don't ever pause |
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Here in this place from all our dreams |
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It doesn't seem to make us better now |
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If it will get us through the night |
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With all our conscience still intact |
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It's just a fool's paradise . . . (etc.) |
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Two heads / are better than one . . . |
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Two hearts / bleed so much more |
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Serious / but no one laughing |
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Why run / when you can crawl |
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(true love around the corner--out of reach, so hard to hold) |
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My life's an open letter |
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Tear it up--and throw it away |
